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‘Al­though the Nairn Mo­tor Trans­port do what they can, and cook your break­fast­sausage ro­man­ti­cally for you in the open desert over a fire of camelthorn . . . they do not quite suc­ceed, one must ad­mit, in giv­ing the true no­madic feel­ing to any ex­cept most in­no­cent trav­ellers’